Reference: The root of happiness is rooted in the heart.
There is a saying that life is like a swift river, sometimes swirling, sometimes calm, sometimes turbulent, and sometimes smooth sailing. Sailing on such a river, who wants to be a lifelong mansion? Who wants to be exiled like Qu Yuan? I'm afraid each of us hopes that the boat of our life will be smooth sailing. Strangely, however, whenever I look back on my days of studying and living, what excites and inspires people the most and makes people feel happy are those days when they lived in pain and those days when they struggled in difficulties.
Is pain really the source of happiness? Yes, I believe it!
I once learned from the book that Qu was demoted to Li Sao, Gou Jian eventually destroyed Wu and was arrested to play Zhouyi. Du Fu's wandering life made him worry about his country and people forever. I seem to see the gorgeous aura after the difficulties and the green grass behind the thorns, so I believe that "the sky will come to the Sri Lankan people, who work hard, hungry and empty." Since God "does what he does", he will "get what he can't get".
I used to be confused, afraid, miserable and even desperate on a cloudy day, but in the face of difficulties, escape, retreat, surrender and struggle, I chose to fight. I seem to be struggling in the rough sea. The sea water soaked my clothes and the sea breeze wrinkled my face, but I never gave up the belief of struggle for a moment. Finally, the wind and waves stopped and the sea was calm. I arrived at the port of victory as I wished. Looking back on this now, I am very excited. Those bitter tears in those years, now it seems, are the wine I tasted after aftertaste. Those bloody footprints in those years seemed to be the steps for me to climb a new height. Those painful experiences seem to be valuable spiritual wealth in my life. With it, every step I have taken is so solid and every harvest is so calm, because I understand that it is my tenacious struggle and self-challenge victory.
I can't forget the new buds that broke through the ground after the storm, the petrel that fought between the waves, the excellent test paper after hard work, and my tenacious smile. Thinking of this, I have an impulse to cry, which is the ultimate happiness. I believe that this is probably the true meaning of life-there must be a rainbow after the storm!
"There is still a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will search for it." In the voyage of life, I will raise the sail of struggle, ride the long wind, break the waves and embrace the happy sunrise!
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Or regret, freedom and depth, morality, justice ...
What the teacher said, hope to adopt! ~